#2 Somewhere The rustling was group of large men they tried coax me out of my hiding spot sweetly like I was a lost puppy. Then they took out their weapons. They weren't so kind. They said if I didn't come out that second they'd shoot me as they found me. But I'm too clever for them. I figured if they wanted me so badly they'd NEVER shoot me. I came out anyway. They took me to a prison like room. My memory is improving. The last thing I remember is nightmarish. I was siting in a throne like chair with all my limbs strapped down. An horrific face plunges a needle into head. Then extreme pain then in a strange forest and finding this journal etc. etc. etc. Until my next writing, Orianna
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